Love Stories

Over dinner - one of Veronica’s casserole creations which pleased the taste buds but left me in the dark as to all of its ingredients - she suddenly asked, “Do you miss having sex?” My wine glass was at my lips but I paused and looked across the dining table at my wife. Her head was slightly bowed and she seemed to be absently playing with her food, stirring it with a fork. “That’s an...Read On

We rejoice in her return from a business trip, then she told me what she does for a living.

I travel by commuter flight each week for work. My week starts Sunday night and ends Thursday night when I go home. I met Joan a couple of weeks ago on my flight to work. She was on her way home to Milwaukee from a vacation in London. The flight and our first week together was an experiment in sex and exhibitionism. Two coeds watched Joan and I in my hotel room from their apartment, twenty...Read On

It had been another warm Tuesday and I’d played a reasonable round of golf, followed by a steak meal in the clubhouse. The company was good and the conversation, as usual, light. Occasionally, politics and finances reared their ugly cantankerous heads but, generally, we steered away from contentious topics. Our ingredients were mainly golf, other sports, sex and jokes. Never anything...Read On

No graphic terms, just a love story that someone asked me to write about two older friends

In a small town, as rural as one can be and yet be defined as a town, an old flower shop sits off a side street, long forgotten but still lovingly maintained by its owner, Emily Bronson. Widowed ten years ago at age 42, she refused to abandon the small flower shop her father had opened when she was a girl. Emily’s husband had provided enough for her in his will to allow her to keep her...Read On

It was late by the time we served everyone and cleaned up. This had been the busiest Christmas Eve I’d seen in the ten years I’d been volunteering at the shelter. Between the unusual number of people seeking shelter from the storm, and the volunteers who couldn’t make it because of bad roads, those of us who did make it, had to work doubly hard to see everybody fed. I myself had considered...Read On

I blinked, leaned forward to peer at the message on my computer screen, and then settled back into my chair. I shook my head and muttered, “Well I never.” I’d been quite stunned when I saw the name in my inbox, didn’t really believe it was true. Then I clicked on it and the familiar "Facebook" panel came up. Gaynor sent you a message, was the heading over the sender’s thumbnail picture....Read On

I woke Thursday morning with a smile on my face. One more day and James would claim my virginity. I couldn't wait to know what it felt like to have him inside me. To feel every hard inch of his massive cock tear though my innocence. I moved down James's sleeping body, kissing may down over his cheats and stomach. I needed his cock in my mouth this morning. He was so hard I couldn't wait to...Read On

I've attended the ball numerous times – sometimes while on active duty, at times with dates, at times with friends – but today it is with someone special. Today, November 10th, is the 240th Birthday of the United States Marine Corps (USMC), and I am anxious. I've been planning this for weeks, and two days ago I visited my favorite spa at Nordstrom in preparations for today. I had a full...Read On

Friends and colleagues delight in going to the ultimate level of friends with benefits

At the end of Part 1, we left Fran leading Hank to her home. They had finished teaching a life-saving class, did some work, skinny dipped in the pool together and then taken a shower where they intimately came to know each other's bodies. We pick up as they reach her home. Fran opened both garage doors and shut them both once they were in. She had a beautiful home which he was...Read On

Hank had always like Fran. He liked her a lot. They had a great platonic relationship which he rued almost every day. In fact, he often dreamed about her and masturbated to thoughts of her. Sure, he had girlfriends over the years, and he had his share of sexual adventures since he was a senior in high school and during his time away at college. But Fran seemed to always occupy his idle...Read On

A dying man reveals his past in a memoir of past loves and sexual partners

I'm an old man now and my health is just short of the grave, but you know, I still have the mind of a teenager. They have always said that at a certain age, people revert to their childhood and that must be true in my case. The thing is, although the body gets old and weak, it doesn't always apply to the mind. My mind is as fresh with memories as if they had happened yesterday. Early in life...Read On

The next day I was in for a surprise. James had said he had things to teach me and boy was he right. I knew he was an alpha male, dominant and in control. Today I get to play with that side of him. I noticed an outfit draped over the chair in our room with a note attached. As I read the note I smiled; he had made a command not a request. I picked up the beautiful lace, silk and sheer...Read On

Spade quickly gets dressed as Nikkie grabs her phone and enters Pard's number. The phone rings three times and Nikkie snarls into the answering machine. "Pard this is Nikkie, my man tells me that you were here and said we need to talk. We will be waiting on the front porch and when you get here we can talk. But you are going to be doing a lot of listening. Get your ass over here. Don't make...Read On

At exactly five the next morning, Spade is awakened by the sharp metallic click of the door latch. He opens one eye and looks towards the door to see Nikkie slipping in the door with a glass of ice water in hand. He watches until she is close to the bed then turns the light on. He stands up forgetting that he is naked. "Nikkie, one drop of water on me and I promise you that you are...Read On

I was awoken by the sun shining through the glass ceiling. I felt a strong arm pull me close and I could smell his scent as it enveloped me. I rolled over and kissed James' sweet lips. Everything we had done came flooding back into my mind. I reached down under the covers, taking my prize in hand. James shivered as I wrapped my soft fingers around his morning hard on. As I began to stroke...Read On

She hurried down the path to the old graveyard in the woods outside of town. Dear God, she thought, please let him be there. There was a light breeze, wafting the smell of the woods with it, but it did nothing to lift the sultry heat of the summer evening. The heat barely touched her, though, as her nerves took over. Was he there? If so, would he be happy to see her? She hoped he would....Read On

I left work that evening and headed home. I was in a daze, what had I gotten myself into? I didn't care, all I wanted was to be with James. I wanted to be claimed by him over and over again. To scream his name to the stars as he takes me for the first time. When I got to Raven Towers the next day I stood on the sidewalk looking up at the penthouse, up to where everything would change. I...Read On

The old truck sits by the roadside, oil pouring out the bottom of the motor. Spade Davis lifts the hood, watching in dismay as steam and smoke poured out. He stares back down the road, "Well, that just about sunk the boat, I guess." He opens the door, puts the transmission in neutral, cramps the wheels and pushes the old worn out truck down into the ditch. He grabs his sports bag with all...Read On

His name reminded me of mount Everest and in time he became to symbolize it too - an unreachable, mysterious goal. Our friendship began quite unexpectedly. I knew of him from high school but it wasn't until we were in the same college that I realized him. He was, and is the sort of geeky guy, that you would not recognize if you did not go up and talk to him; and maybe even then. He does not...Read On

Thank You JWren for taking the time to edit my story and art work. As always all your support.

I really need a vacation. I work for one of the finest women’s clothing stores in the city and, recently, I have been working very long hours. Our manager is leaving and the company is deciding whether to hire someone from within the store or from outside. The fact is, I’ve worked very hard for the company for several years and, at the age of 35, I feel I would make a good manager. I really...Read On

The one hour flight to Coos Bay was uneventful. I really didn’t start getting nervous until it landed. I knew Hunter would be there to pick me up but the butterflies in my stomach had a will of their own and kept churning my fears of failure. I’ve known Hunter for only a short time after meeting him online, but I couldn't shake the wondering and doubt that this could become another of...Read On

Michael was in her arms, between her legs, and buried deep inside her fissure. Their faces were so close that their breath was one, and their bodies slid together on a sheen of sweat. Lucy’s breasts were pushed against his chest, and her hands were on his back as he pitched into her, causing her to whisper his name. But even with all that, Michael could feel her slipping away. It wasn’t...Read On

Her hands felt wonderful there as I continued to share myself with her as she shared herself with me

Five o'clock came so fast Friday morning. My trip, to West Virginia, was going to be a seven hour long drive from South Carolina, but it was going to be well worth it. It was still dark when I pulled the rented Jeep Cherokee out on to the highway. It was a cool, slightly foggy morning. The headlight beams passed through the mist and illuminated the road ahead. As I drove, the nervousness...Read On

Erotic fantasy etched between torrents of rain in a grassy valley. Darjeeling tea and cookies await.

To you who are sleeping on the train, unknown, untamed, unclaimed, untouched but by the pain that lingered on your sleeping lips as you sit by the window and the rain, to you I write these words so you may suffer them, as I have suffered your sad beauty. While you sleep alone, I dream awake... When the walls of our train have vanished and we have been abandoned in this green valley in the...Read On

It had been a month since my tryst with James in the elevator. It's was all I'd thought about, all I'd dreamt about. I hadn't even seen him. He must have been taking his private elevator. As I walked into work I hoped and prayed I would see him today. As I came through the big glass doors Charlie gave me a wave. I waved back and headed to the locker room. I wasn't in the mood for conversation,...Read On

One year on from the car, the young couple return to their favourite vacation spot...

The clear, blue ocean stretched out in front of us as we drove along the coastal road. It was like a Welcome Back sign to Kyle and I. One year had passed since our last visit and we had been looking forward to this year’s trip to Cornwall. As always, the sun was beaming down and the local towns were getting ready for the surge of tourists coming to visit their golden beaches. I pulled into...Read On

I got up out of the wheelchair as my wife, Delia, pulled our car up to the entrance of the Veterans Hospital. “Keep on, keepin’ on,” encouraged the middle-aged patient transporter backing the wheelchair out of my way. He was a Vietnam veteran and I had gotten to know him during my numerous in-and-out stays at this facility. Opening the car door, I replied, “Semper Fi, Mac.” I had...Read On

The ten guys were waiting on the wharf, waiting for the eight girls who had agreed to join them. Even though the area was fairly crowded, Sam picked the girls out right away from the way they were walking in a small knot, most of them looking excited and nervous. Some looked scared. One he knew well. Very well. He strained his eyes but could not tell from distance whether Carrie...Read On

Ronald Fairhurst drove home in a very sombre mood. He tried to cheer himself up and force a smile to appear on his face. He knew if he could smile then he would feel better. He had been driving aimlessly for an hour. He had taken two walks in the park, but had begun to think people were regarding him with suspicion. He had no dog or child that would legitimise him, and he realised that he had...Read On

It was a time of new beginnings. I was starting a new life. I had secured a job and my employer allowed me ten days of house hunting time in my new town. I had spent the last several days meandering around my Southern city searching neighborhoods. Several days into my search, I stumbled upon a lovely area. There was a leafy park with a gorgeous fountain in its center and across the...Read On